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Chapter 1 Rebirth in a foreign land

Fang Xiaoyu, who seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, gradually woke up. He felt that someone was bathing him with hot water, and then wrapped him in cloth. When he moved his body, he suddenly found that his strength was much weaker, and he opened his eyes with difficulty.

He found himself in a luxurious mansion. An old woman dressed in simple clothes was holding him and walked to a middle-aged man: "Congratulations, Master Qi, you are a young master."

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Xiaoyu with joy on his face and said: "Great, I, Fang Weihong, finally have a child." Why did he look at me with that look? Fang Xiaoyu looked at the middle-aged man in surprise and asked: "Excuse me

Who are you?" But the words turned into a baby's cry. At this time, Fang Xiaoyu was surprised to find that he had actually turned into a baby. I had actually traveled through time.

"Young Master is crying, I'm afraid he's hungry," the old woman said with a smile. Fang Weihong said quickly: "Hasn't the wet nurse been found? Let her come quickly." The attendant next to him took the order.

What? Do I still need to breastfeed? A newborn baby is already weak in physical strength. With a mature soul like Fang Xiaoyu, most of his physical strength was consumed by random thoughts. He felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep. Before falling asleep, Fang Xiaoyu fell into a deep sleep.

, the last thought that Fang Xiaoyu thought of when he looked at his father's short hair in this life was that it was a good thing he didn't travel to the Qing Dynasty.

At this time, the cold electronic sound in Fang Xiaoyu's mind sounded again: "The brain connection was successful and the chip began to be repaired. The host's body was too weak and bioelectric stimulation began." According to later historical records, May 26, 875 in the Taiyuan calendar.

, the birth of Fang Xiaoyu, the Great Emperor of China.

A richly dressed old man sat in front of a large desk, looking at the notes all over the table and feeling worried. Fang Xiaoyu's nanny was holding him and standing beside him. The old man looked at Fang Xiaoyu, who had big eyes that were turning darkly, and then at the table full of papers.

The note filled with names said: "I have chosen a lot of names, and there are several that I like. What name should I choose?"

According to the custom here, when a boy is born, many relatives and friends will help him choose a name for the child's grandfather to choose. The final decision lies with the child's grandfather. However, as the grandfather, Fang Wei was a military commander, so his culture is naturally different.

Gao, so the choice of name made him worried, but as a general, he couldn't bear to ask others for advice. "How about calling me Fang Daxiong."

Fang Wei pouted and picked out the name he had chosen: "I wanted to give my son this name back then, but my father didn't agree. This time it's finally my turn to make the decision." Hearing Fang Wei's words, Fang Xiaoyu almost fainted.

If I had chosen such a tacky name in the past, how would I go out to meet people in the future? But because I couldn't speak, I had to cry as a strong protest.

"Huh?" Fang Wei looked at Fang Xiaoyu who was crying in surprise, and then looked at the note in his hand. In order to verify his idea, Fang Wei whispered to Fang Xiaoyu: "Grandson, if you don't want to, we won't

Call me this name." As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiaoyu stopped crying. Fang Ning said happily: "You are indeed my grandson, so smart."

Fang Wei threw the note written with Fang Daxiong into the wastebasket and picked up another note: "Your name is Fang Xiaohu?"

"Wow……"

"Call Fang Xiaobing?"

"Wow……"

The number of notes on the table was decreasing rapidly, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on Fang Wei's forehead.

"How about calling me Fang Xiaoyu?" Fang Ying, who had already formed a habit, was about to crumple the note into a ball and throw it into the wastebasket. Suddenly, he realized that he didn't hear crying this time. Fang Ying let out a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect that this child would like his second uncle to take it.

Let's call him Fang Xiaoyu." Fang Wei wiped his sweat and said, "It's finally over. This naming is really not done by humans. Next time we have a child, let his second uncle name him."

"Finally done, it made me cry for a long time." Fang Xiaoyu, who was already a little impatient, wanted to stretch out of habit, but found that he was wrapped tightly in the quilt and couldn't move at all. "The baby's body is really uncomfortable.

Convenient." Fang Xiaoyu thought to himself depressedly: "My body can't do anything now, it's really boring and annoying, keep sleeping."

I don't know why, as a baby, Fang Xiaoyu was always very sleepy. He attributed this to the characteristics of the baby without going into details, but he could feel the body's rapid strengthening. In fact, he didn't know that this was caused by the growth process caused by bioelectric current stimulation.

Fast, caused by excessive physical exertion.

More than three months passed quickly. According to custom, when a baby is one hundred days old, there is a big celebration. As usual, the Fang family invites relatives and friends to have a banquet. The dishes on the table, although they look more exquisite than those in later generations.

The food was far from good, which made Fang Xiaoyu very depressed. For Fang Xiaoyu, a Chinese, the taste of not eating salt and only drinking milk for three months was not pleasant. The thought that he would need to drink milk for several more months would make him feel uncomfortable.

I feel cold even when I eat normally.

Seeing them eating and drinking, I could only take a few sips of milk to vent my dissatisfaction. Fortunately, the nanny was very beautiful, so I felt a little comforted. After all, it was not all bad, but it had been a hundred days since I came to this world.

Now, Fang Xiaoyu still doesn’t know which dynasty he is in. If it is in ancient times, the clothes of his family look very modern, and in ancient times, parents were very particular about body and hair, and haircuts were not allowed. However, his father and

Many people have short hair, and their grandfather Fang Wei is actually the Nancheng garrison in the capital, with the rank of lieutenant general and tens of thousands of troops under his command. His father is a commander of the Northwest Military Region, also a lieutenant general. If

It is even more impossible to say that he was in the Qing Dynasty, but people here did not have pigtails or wore long robes and jackets. Such a strange phenomenon really puzzled Fang Xiaoyu.

According to the rule of 100 days, babies need to be pregnant. There is a saying that babies can lie down, sit, and crawl at three months, which means that babies can only lie down at three months, sit at six months, and crawl at eight months, but their bodies are abnormal.

The strong Fang Xiaoyu could now sit. Everyone placed the baby on a table covered with red cloth, and placed official seals, pens and ink, abacus and other objects next to him for him to choose.

Fang Xiaoyu looked at the wide-eyed expressions of his relatives and friends, as if they were filling out their application for the college entrance examination. It was really funny. He glanced around and found nothing that caught his eye. Just when he wanted to do whatever he wanted.

While grabbing something, his father Fang Weihong suddenly thought of something. He took something off his waist and gently placed it on the table.

The thing collided with the table and made a soft sound. The sound made Fang Xiaoyu turn around and found that it was a revolver. "It's a gun." Fang Xiaoyu was shocked and reached out to grab the gun. This gun

It is not heavy, only weighing about one and a half kilograms. It can only be regarded as a pocket pistol, but it is still too heavy for the strength of a baby. Fang Xiaoyu grabbed the pistol with both hands and looked carefully. With his semi-professional

His eyes quickly identified the gun. This gun was very similar to the Colt Model 1849 pocket pistol. It had a loading rod and a groove cut out to facilitate loading of the flash cap. It was obviously a flash cap.

The pistol is fairly well made, but very primitive.

Seeing Fang Xiaoyu pick up the pistol, Grandpa Fang Wei laughed loudly: "Our Fang family has a daughter, and she is indeed my grandson. He has been interested in guns since he was a child." Fang Wei laughed proudly, but Fang Weihong did not.

Frightened into a cold sweat, he put the pistol on the table on a whim, but forgot to take out the gunpowder and projectiles. Even though the flash cap was not installed, it was still very dangerous. Seeing his son playing with the pistol clumsily, Fang Weihong quickly put the gun

Received it back.

Seeing that the old man was so happy, everyone congratulated one after another. The two old men who had been drinking with Wu Wei also spoke in the same way. The tall old man said: "Lao San, it seems that your grandson is not a simple man. It is said that he is also very happy."

If you can choose your own name, maybe you can become the pillar of our family in the future." "Oh? What's going on? Tell me, third brother." After hearing what the tall old man said, the short, fat and somewhat bald old man also gave up.

He asked with interest. "Actually, that's what happened, second brother." Wu Wei smiled and briefly introduced Fang Xiaoyu's process of choosing his own name. The short, fat old man was amazed when he heard that he even named Fang Xiaoyu.

Just then a guard came in, saluted the three old men and said: "Three generals, the emperor summoned three adults to come to the palace to discuss matters." "Oh? What's the matter?" The tall old man asked: "Yes.

What's the matter?" The guard replied: "The father-in-law who came to convey the order was very strict and refused to speak." The tall old man nodded and said to the two people behind him: "Second brother, third brother, let's go into the palace now.

"The short and fat old man nodded together with Wu Wei, and then the three of them apologized to their friends and went out.

Fang Xiaoyu happened to turn his head when the three of them were talking. He knew the two old men. The tall one was the eldest grandfather Fang Rui, and the short and fat one was the second grandfather Fang Qiong. Fang Xiaoyu didn't hear their conversation clearly because he

I was attracted by the rifle on the back of the guard who came in later. It was an Enfield 1853 rifled gun, at least it looked very similar.

This kind of rifle is a rifled rifle with a front-loaded percussion cap. Together with my father's revolver that I just saw, I have a general understanding of the level of weapons in this era. At least in the country where I was born, metal shells are custom-made.

The ammunition hadn't appeared yet, but Fang Xiaoyu was trembling with excitement when he thought about the many advanced firearms and naval warships he knew.

"Oh, is the young master sick? Why are you shaking all over?" The nanny who was holding Fang Xiaoyu first discovered the problem. Several maids nearby heard the nanny's cry and quickly gathered around. Fang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes.

I thought to myself, is this illness? I am trembling with excitement. It’s a pity that others don’t know what Fang Xiaoyu is thinking, especially Fang Weihong. This is his only son, how can they not care? The same goes for Fang Xiaoyu’s mother. They quickly

The doctor was called, and he checked for half an hour. The doctor couldn't find any disease, but he didn't dare to say that he wasn't sick. Doesn't this show that his medical skills were low?

After struggling for a long time, the doctor really couldn't see any illness. Looking at the frowning Fang Weihong, the doctor was so frightened that he was sweating. He didn't dare to waste any more time, so he could only pretend to be calm and said: "Young Master, there is nothing serious."

No, I just need to prescribe one medicine and take three doses and everything will be fine." After hearing the doctor's words, Fang Weihong and his wife looked better.

The doctor bit the bullet and prescribed a prescription for clearing away heat and removing internal heat. Anyway, this prescription can be taken without any illness, so it can be regarded as strengthening the body. When the servants of the Fang family paid the money and sent the doctor out, he almost lost his temper.
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